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		<title> - Latest Popular Stories, Instablogs Community  by Kevin</title>
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				<title>Impressive, Isn't it?</title>
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								<description><![CDATA[<img src="" align="right" /><p>	Found that in YouTube.
	The song is Alphaville&#8217;s Big in Japan. It was so popular in 1980&#8217;s. Probably everyone heard this song somewhere. But this man is different, he made a difference by  playing song with famous instrument in...</p>]]></description>

				<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Found that in YouTube.</p>
	<p>The song is Alphaville&#8217;s Big in Japan. It was so popular in 1980&#8217;s. Probably everyone heard this song somewhere. But this man is different, he made a difference by  playing song with famous instrument in Anatolian Rock, Baglama. Baglama isn&#8217;t hard to start and play but It&#8217;s hard to be professional. This man plays like professional and he plays fast. But already Baglama is suitable to play a song fast or slow.</p>
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	<p>Impressive, Isn&#8217;t it?</p>
	<blockquote><p>Reading Now ;<br />
&#8216;The Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Candle in the Dark&#8217; written by &#8216;Carl Sagan&#8217;</p></blockquote>
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				<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 14:17:28 +0000</pubDate>
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				<title>Love is Poison?!</title>
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								<description><![CDATA[<img src="" align="right" /><p>	Sometimes saying to myself that I&#8217;m lucky. Lucky because I haven&#8217;t eaten love&#8217;s cake yet. A cake full of poison. A cake of hate and despair. 
	When I look around, including my family members, I just see hate no more. Of course...</p>]]></description>

				<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Sometimes saying to myself that I&#8217;m lucky. Lucky because I haven&#8217;t eaten love&#8217;s cake yet. A cake full of poison. A cake of hate and despair. </p>
	<p>When I look around, including my family members, I just see hate no more. Of course sometimes there are people full of hope and happiness. Spreads happiness to the whole world. But generally full of hate. It&#8217;s a dangerous world because everyone is jealous.</p>
	<p>Sometimes just feeling like a person in a greenery. See a tulip far, far away. Have to take it. But the path is full of other dangerous plants which could injure me, or even kill...</p>
	<p>Hard Mission, uh?</p>
	<blockquote><p>Reading Now ;<br />
&#8216;The Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Candle in the Dark&#8217; written by &#8216;Carl Sagan&#8217;</p></blockquote>
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				<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 15:05:22 +0000</pubDate>
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				<title>Graduated, finally...</title>
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								<description><![CDATA[<img src="" align="right" /><p>	Today, I graduated from High School. I&#8217;m little bit sad because of this. The reason isn&#8217;t friends, I hate them, everyone knows. I prayed every time to leave them. That happened but I left my teachers too, I left my Physics Teacher...</p>]]></description>

				<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Today, I graduated from High School. I&#8217;m little bit sad because of this. The reason isn&#8217;t friends, I hate them, everyone knows. I prayed every time to leave them. That happened but I left my teachers too, I left my Physics Teacher too!</p>
	<p>Now I remember everything! We were talking in breaks and eating lunch together sometimes. Everyone was jealous, sometimes they did somethings to me because they think &#8220;I was stealing teacher from them&#8221;. Maybe I was stealing, maybe I wasn&#8217;t. It doesn&#8217;t matter much. I was good with him, he told and tought lots of things to me. </p>
	<p>One day he came and saw that I&#8217;m reading a story book. He looked at me and laughed. Asked why still I&#8217;m reading books?! He told I have to read books about Physics and Science. Later I started. Started with Magazines about Science and later Hawking and now Sagan. First when I read magazines about science I couldn&#8217;t understand much things. They were about Big Bang, Quantum Physics. But later I read more and started to understand. He thought lots of things to me, more about life and people. </p>
	<p>Now I graduated. Never could see him much. When I was leaving I thanked to him and he gave his phone number. I have to call him from better life.</p>
	<p>If we love people, we have to care them. We have to make happy them.<br />
Today also something happened, I graduated from high school to start my journey to Congo and my dream...</p>
	<blockquote><p>Reading Now ;<br />
&#8216;The Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Candle in the Dark&#8217; written by &#8216;Carl Sagan&#8217;</p></blockquote>
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				<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 17:53:22 +0000</pubDate>
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				<title>What A Beautiful Country, What A Beautiful Dream...</title>
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								<description><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.instablogsimages.com/images/2007/06/13/mb_post_file_14042-1.jpg" align="right" /><p>	Sometimes I&#8217;m just thinking about my dreams, dreams about D.R. Congo, later saying to myself that I&#8217;m in great way. Later something came and afraid me, I start to laugh to myself to my child mind. I&#8217;m asking myself how will I do...</p>]]></description>

				<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Sometimes I&#8217;m just thinking about my dreams, dreams about D.R. Congo, later saying to myself that I&#8217;m in great way. Later something came and afraid me, I start to laugh to myself to my child mind. I&#8217;m asking myself how will I do it, when will I do it and of course why will I do it?!</p>
	<p>I&#8217;m just a boy dreaming to live in Congo, I want to create a charity for children. When I see these people in poverty I feel sad and think that I&#8217;m guilty. I&#8217;m guilty because when I have opportunity to help them, I&#8217;m not doing it. I&#8217;m angry to myself. </p>
	<p>There are people, waiting help and hoping that. Are we cruel people to fail their hopes?</p>
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	<p>This picture is from D.R. Congo, Kinshasa. What a beautiful and cruel country, just like others maybe, but in reality more than others for me. I have a dream, what a beautiful dream...</p>
	<blockquote><p> Reading Now ;<br />
&#8220;The Demon-Haunted World: Science as a Candle in the Dark&#8221; written by &#8220;Carl Sagan&#8221;</p></blockquote>
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				<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2007 12:57:21 +0000</pubDate>
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